QOTD: banksy on advertising
(and now is the time of year when i once again start nudging you to think about observing Buy Nothing Day/Buy Nothing Christmas….)
Filed in QOTD | Tagged with adbusters, banksy, BND, NaBloPoMo | Comment (0)People abuse you everyday. They butt into your life, take a cheap shot at you and then disappear. They leer at you from tall buildings and make you feel small. They make flippant comments from buses that imply you’re not sexy enough and the fun is happening somewhere else. They are on TV making your girlfriend feel inadequate. They have access to the most sophisticated technology the world has ever seen and they bully you with it.
They are The Advertisers and they are laughing at you.
However, you are forbidden to touch them. Trademarks, intellectual property rights and copyright law mean advertisers can say what they like wherever they like with total impunity.Screw that. Any advert in public space that gives you no choice whether you see it or not is yours. It’s yours to take, re-arrange and re-use. You can do whatever you like with it. Asking for permission is like asking to keep a rock someone just threw at your head.
You owe the companies nothing. You especially don’t owe them any courtesy. They have rearranged the world to put themselves in front of you. They never asked for your permission, don’t even start asking for theirs.
We can’t do anything to change the world until capitalism crumbles. In the meantime we should all go shopping to console ourselves.
QOTD: daylight savings time
“Darkness floods a space just as light does.”
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(Alec Wilkinson in the New Yorker)
Filed in QOTD | Tagged with NaBloPoMo | Comment (0)he who seeks beauty will find it
“Fashion is the armor to survive the reality of everyday life.”
-Bill Cunningham
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Cunningham_New_York is one of the best films i’ve seen in a while. i think it’s relevant and moving whether you are into fashion or not, because it’s about humanity’s relationship to fashion more than it is about fashion.
the scene where the reporter asks him why he goes to church every sunday is somehow heartbreaking. there is more to that answer.
watch Bill Cunningham New York on Hulu for free
“if you don’t take their money, they can’t tell you what to do…
money is the cheapest thing. freedom is the most expensive.”
QOTD
You don’t have a soul.
You are a Soul.
You have a body.
–C.S. Lewis
Filed in philosophical ramblings, QOTD | Comment (0)QOTD v2.0
“We live in a system that espouses merit, equality, and a level playing field, but exalts those with wealth, power, and celebrity, however gained.”
- Derrick Bell, who also died yesterday
from the NYT: Derrick Bell, a legal scholar who saw persistent racism in America and sought to expose it through books, articles and provocative career moves — he gave up a Harvard Law School professorship to protest the school’s hiring practices — died on Wednesday in Manhattan. He was 80 and lived on the Upper West Side.
Filed in QOTD | Comment (0)QOTD: Steve Jobs
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.
–Steve Jobs (RIP): 2005 Stanford Commencement speech, which is worth reading in its entirety.
Filed in QOTD | Comment (0)QOTD: love for humanity
Filed in QOTD | Tagged with sylvia plath | Comment (0)I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me. My love’s not impersonal yet not wholly subjective either. I would like to be everyone, a cripple, a dying man, a whore, and then come back to write about my thoughts, my emotions, as that person. But I am not omniscient. I have to live my life, and it is the only one I’ll ever have. And you cannot regard your own life with objective curiosity all the time.
another QOTD on being everything and nothing
Filed in QOTD | Comment (0)“Wisdom is knowing I am nothing,” said Sri Nisargadatta. “Love is knowing I am everything. Between the two my life moves.”
QOTD
“Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.”
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Filed in me myself and i, QOTD | Comment (0)poem of the day
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does,
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh… And eyes big love-crumbs,and possibly i like the thrill
of under me you so quite new
-e.e.cummings
Filed in not poems, QOTD | Tagged with e.e.cummings | Comment (0)
